She has great big pockets where she carries all of us
No matter what we look like if we're big or if we're small
In her great big pockets she carries us along
everyone's included, and knows that they belong
La la la la La la la La la la la La la
La la la la La la la La la la la La la
Before she sewed them in we would wander everywhere,
dancing on the counters, round the porch and under chairs
Totally unsupervised, let loose inside the house,
expecting to be trampled or get bitten by a mouse
La la la la La la la La la la la La la
La la la la La la la La la la la La la
She strolls in fields of dewy grass At the breaking of the day,
Turns her pockets inside out and urges us to play
She smiles to see us hide and seek, counting one to ten,
And when the darkness comes around invites us all back in
She shines like the sun
She looks after everyone
When trouble comes she is aware
and gently calls us back inside
Inside her big pockets are every rare delight,
Rainbows, and swimming holes, puppy dogs and kites,
Everyone is lost in play, and leaving quite a mess,
She yawns and shakes her head, expecting nothing
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Turbulent indie rock from Levi Fuller & the Library that has the snarl of hardcore and the knotty meter of math rock. Bandcamp New & Notable Nov 13, 2018